Thursday 18 February 2016

Heavenly

The crystal clear night speaks out loud the birds’ chirp and the wild lives howl. I stand here with more joy than terror The moon smiles and everything seems lighter. I no longer have urge to move move back to the life I used to. No face has a charm unlike here, The moon smiles and everything seems clear. under this sky, thousands of nights, much less than a second of joy. there, at the hell i had to be. Heavenly, the moon smiles at me..

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